Fuming, Ding Jie proposed a contest to save face.
Hearing Ding Jie's words, Zhan Yang fell silent.
He glanced back at Jiang Chen.
After all, the Caterpillar Mercenary Corps really did have more experts than the Warring States Mercenary Corps. If they wanted to beat one of them, they would need Jiang Chen to step in.
Zhan Yang's gaze quickly drew the attention of others.
"Who's that?"
"Yeah, why is Zhan Yang looking at that kid?"
Many people were confused, but they assumed Zhan Yang was just glancing around.
Zhan Yang saw Jiang Chen's calm, impassive expression.
He had a feeling Jiang Chen wasn't going to get involved.
He immediately decided to refuse.
"Forget it. We don't have time to play your childish games."
"We have important matters to attend to."
Without Jiang Chen stepping in, he had no confidence.
'Defeat would be certain, so why ask for trouble? Refusing is the best choice.'
Seeing this, Ding Jie immediately sneered.
